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sun, after much rain

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Thu, 06 Jun 2013 06:55:57 -0700

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julio

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Fri, 24 May 2013 12:06:54 -0700

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edit.cover.photo

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Thu, 23 May 2013 15:19:02 -0700

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framin'

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Thu, 23 May 2013 10:35:38 -0700

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i.miss.the. place.and.the.time

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Wed, 22 May 2013 12:12:42 -0700

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"... #dog -men and their mean women pulling poor blankets over our sailors i'm sick of dour faces staring at me from the tv tower, I want roses in my garden bower; dig? ...no more money, no more fancy dress this other kingdom seems by far the best ...i w

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Sat, 21 Jul 2012 07:23:45 -0700

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Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Thu, 01 Mar 2012 15:58:04 -0800

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Travelling

Tarde da noite recoloco a casa toda em seu
Lugar.
Guardo os papéis todos que sobraram.
Confirmo para mim a solidez dos cadeados.
Nunca mais te disse uma palavra.
Do alto da serra de Petrópolis,
com um chapéu de ponta e um regador,
Elizabeth reconfirma, “Perder
É mais fácil que se pensa”.
Rasgo os papéis todos que sobraram.
“Os seus olhos pecam, mas seu corpo
não”, dizia o tradutor preciso, simultâneo,
e suas mãos é que tremiam. “É perigoso”,
ria a Carolina perita no papel kodak.
A câmera em rasante viajava.
A voz em off nas montanhas, inextinguível
fogo domado da paixão, a voz
do espelho dos meus olhos,
negando-se a todas as viagens,
e a voz rascante da velocidade,
de todas as três bebi um pouco
sem notar
como quem procura um fio.
Nunca mais te disse
uma palavra, repito, preciso alto,
tarde da noite,
enquanto desalinho
sem luxo
sede
agulhadas
os pareceres que ouvi num dia interminável:
sem parecer mais com a luz ofuscante desse
mesmo dia interminável.

Ana Cristina César

Wherefore are we counted as beasts and reputed vile in your sight

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Wed, 28 Dec 2011 19:38:01 -0800

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E que dificuldade de falar!
Nem palavras nem códigos: apenas
montanhas e montanhas e montanhas
oceanos e oceanos e oceanos.

C.D.A.

(And how hard to talk!
Neither words nor codes:only
mountains and mountains and mountains
oceans and oceans and oceans.)

when most I wink

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Tue, 19 Jul 2011 18:11:20 -0700

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far away so close

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Sun, 20 Mar 2011 19:08:47 -0700

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i said send me someone so subtle so
not like an umbrella opening inside my
heart in slowmo
not like a motorcycle smashing my left
hand oh no

no someone was sent me and soon
i was left with this silent super moon

narcissus

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Tue, 23 Nov 2010 18:52:32 -0800

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As a child, they could not keep me from wells
And old pumps with buckets and windlasses.
I loved the dark drop, the trapped sky, the smells
Of waterweed, fungus and dank moss.

One, in a brickyard, with a rotted board top.
I savoured the rich crash when a bucket
Plummeted down at the end of a rope.
So deep you saw no reflection in it.

A shallow one under a dry stone ditch
Fructified like any aquarium.
When you dragged out long roots from the soft mulch
A white face hovered over the bottom.

Others had echoes, gave back your own call
With a clean new music in it. And one
Was scaresome, for there, out of ferns and tall
Foxgloves, a rat slapped across my reflection.

Now, to pry into roots, to finger slime,
To stare, big-eyed Narcissus, into some spring
Is beneath all adult dignity. I rhyme
To see myself, to set the darkness echoing.

Seamus Heaney

O o

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Wed, 20 Oct 2010 19:23:45 -0700

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estou me a vir
e tu como é que te tens por dentro?
porquê não te vens também?

Caetano Veloso : porquê?

weightlessness

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Fri, 15 Oct 2010 05:35:59 -0700

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it goes with clichéing

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 14:05:13 -0700

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I do not know which to prefer,
The beauty of inflections
Or the beauty of innuendoes,

Wallace Stevens

noIse

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 17:17:58 -0700

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.this title doesn't add anything to this pic

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Fri, 08 May 2009 12:36:57 -0700

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nor this caption or the tags,

summer 09

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Fri, 16 Jan 2009 04:47:07 -0800

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for poetry makes nothing happen : it survives

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Thu, 23 Oct 2008 12:55:50 -0700

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Assim é que entendo a lição;
sabê-la, mas segui-la, não.

João cabral de Melo Neto

Deine Frage–deine Antwort

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 11:47:57 -0700

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Jeder Engel ist schrecklich

nobody@flickr.com (gagah) — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 11:14:09 -0700

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.add a description--perhaps?